Athalia sat on the Prince's bed as usual, engulfed in her invention journal, she lost track of time and failed the slow sunset.
Not until Judith came in to assist her in her evening bath and provide her a new beautiful robe and the oil perfume of the cursed purple rose the prince ordered her to always apply.
Although till then it was still a mystery to her why she was applying it, she choose to ignore her worry and continue to obey the prince—as nothing bad had happened to her from applying it.
Before Judith bowed and left the room, she informed Athalia she would return soon with her dinner.
Athalia bowed back as well, thanking her as she exited the room politly.
Athalia padded back to the bed; lying back down with her hair now tied in a long ponytail, and the black and royal blue ro
